Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus

Cheng Chuan has been waiting quietly outside the door.

He knew that the sir would call him in soon.

Since the gentleman was injured, he could not even touch a finger, and now he can accompany him every day.

Even if he repeats things every day, Cheng Chuan is happy.

There is a window in the corridor outside Xie Mu's room. He likes snow. Usually this window is always open. The snow can't come in, but the wind comes in smoothly.

In the winter in the south, the coldness drifted in along the seams of human bones, especially on such snowy days. Cheng Chuan stood for a while, and his face was cold with the wind.

He didn't care, just bowed his head slightly, waiting for his loyal gentleman to call him in.

But I waited until the lights turned on, and it was dark outside, I didn't wait.

The flat-headed man is not anxious, he thought, maybe the gentleman wants to rest tonight.

The door opened, and the handsome-looking young man came out with a smile on his face. After seeing the tall Cheng Chuan, the smile faded slightly.

"Uncle has fallen asleep, you go down first."

Cheng Chuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, but still answered, "Yes."

Although he promised, his feet seemed to have taken root and remained motionless.

Xie Shi looked up and down him, "Cheng Chuan, how long have you been following my uncle?"

"Five years."

"Oh, five years."

Xie Shi smiled, as if just asking simply curiously, "Are you loyal to my uncle?"

Cheng Chuan's face did not change, "Mr. saved my life, I am loyal to Mr. M."

With a thoughtful smile on the corner of the young man's lips, he raised an eyebrow and turned to leave.

Cheng Chuan stood in place, watching Xie Shi's back disappear at the corner of the corridor, and the wind outside the window was blowing on his face, accompanied by the chill outside.

The flat-headed man's eyes dangled slightly, and the fists that fell on both sides shook hands. Then he hesitated, stepped open the door and walked in.

When his figure completely disappeared behind the door, Xie Shi came out at the corner of the end of the corridor.

He looked playfully at the opened door, and Xiao's thin lips made a mocking smile.

"Well, faithful?"

***

Cheng Chuan crossed the screen and came to the inner room.

On the bed, Xie Mu was indeed sleeping quietly with her eyes closed, and the room was warm and not stuffy.

The flat-headed man first came to the bed carefully, reached into the quilt, and confirmed that the temperature of the bed below was warm, so he had to retract his hand.

But before retracting his hand, his eyes were attracted by the socks on Xie Mu's feet.

For so many years, Cheng Chuan has been waiting for Xie Mu's diet and living. Many small habits that even men do not notice, Cheng Chuan remembers firmly in his heart.

He knew that Xie Mu didn't like to wear socks to sleep, probably because of his habit before his legs.

The flat-headed man was careful, as if holding a treasure, gently raised Xie Mu's feet.

He could feel how slender the ankle was in his hand. As the socks were gently taken by Cheng Chuan, the white insteps appeared in front of him.

Perhaps because of not walking for a long time, these feet are very white and tender. Although it has lost its value, it has always been well taken care of.

Cheng Chuan's eyes were burning and his breathing was a little heavy.

He was almost uncontrolled, running down the man's ankle, touching the smooth skin, his hands spreading up—

"Chengchuan."

The man's slightly hoarse voice suddenly awakened Cheng Chuan. He almost hurriedly put down the quilt, covering his fair feet.

"Mr."

Cheng Chuan bowed his head respectfully and put his hands under him, covering some excited parts.

"You didn't take off your socks," he explained.

Xie Mu nodded, he undoubtedly trusted his subordinate, and would never doubt going elsewhere.

The handsome man looked at the sky a little blankly, and the sound of magnetic sounds because he slept was powerless. "Pour me a glass of water."

"Yes."

The flat-headed man instructs one action, and turns his head to pour the water.

He gently lifted Xie Mu up, and looked at the pale man, but just froze, perhaps without even moistening his throat, and glanced away slightly.

"Hold it down."

Cheng Chuan squeezed the cup's hand tightly, trying to persuade, but still couldn't open his mouth.

After Xie Mu's legs are broken, he can no longer walk around by himself, let alone solve physical problems. He is ashamed to let people see his private parts, but he needs help every time, so since the injury, eat and drink Are unwilling to do much.

"You go back to rest, and I continue to sleep."

Just as Cheng Chuan shook his god, Xie Muqing's shallow voice dropped, and the flat-headed man respectfully responded, like the most loyal subordinate, "You need me, please contact me at any time."

When he came to the door, he paused suddenly and looked back at Xie Mu on the bed. "Good night, sir."

Xie Mu froze, and a pale smile appeared on his face, "Good night."

***

Dr. Joseph arrived.

He hurried to the airport from the news yesterday, and came to Xie's home all the way from the airport.

Dr. Joseph wanted to rest very much, but he quickly thought of the demon. The authoritative doctor with gray hair and a healthy body was gritted in his heart, but still kept a kind smile on his face.

When Xie smiled and gave him a hug, and he was very gentle, he knew what he should do.

Although he had a headache like a marble was jumping inside, Dr. Joseph came to Xie Shi's bed.

When he got his hands, the retired doctor who was afraid of Xie Shi's forces showed a little seriousness. He first observed the condition of these legs carefully, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his face was thinking Look.

"Mr. Xie, did you get treatment immediately after your leg was injured?"

Xie Mu leaned against the wall, nodded slightly, and a little nervousness appeared in his eyes.

"Yes."

Dr. Joseph's eyebrows tightened, and he asked, "What did the doctor treating you say?"

"They said, it can't be cured ..."

Xie Mu struggling to sit upright with both hands on his body. After seeing his legs, his eyes revealed a bit of pain. "In the beginning, it was the best doctor to treat me."

The best doctor? Joseph's eyebrows were almost able to pinch the mosquitoes. Xie Mu looked down without notice, but Xie Shi could see clearly.

When he opened his mouth and was about to speak, Xie asked, "Doctor Joseph, is there any hope of healing?"

"Ah, yes." At first glance, the demon was asking a question. Where did Dr. Joseph dare to ask anything else and quickly answered, "I need to study the specific plan."

"Then you go to rest first, and you're tired after running all night."

The youth stood up and covered Xie Mu's legs while talking gently.

Obviously in such a gentle tone, Doctor Joseph was frightened with cold sweat, and he nodded his head and went out.

Only two uncles and nephews remained in the room.

"Uncle, don't worry, Dr. Joseph never lied. He said it can be cured, and it will be cured."

"Do you want to go around? I push you."

Xie Mu shook his head, with a hint of rejoicing in his legs that could heal his legs, "Where is Cheng Chuan?"

When he heard the name mentioned, Xie Shi's eyes darkened, and his face still smiled, "There is something happened in Cheng Chuan's house, so I let him go."

The excitement in the man's eyes faded, and he looked up at his nephew, "How long?"

"Maybe three or five days, I said hello to you before I let him go. Why, don't you know?"

Xie Mu shook his head, his face was a bit ugly.

Xie Shi offered to offer, "Well, would you call him and ask?"

"Forget it, maybe something urgent."

"You'll call someone in a while."

Men trust the subordinates who have been loyal to him for many years, but they are uncomfortable to be taken care of by a stranger in the next few days.

"What else do those people need to do, I'm your nephew, let me do all these things."

Xie Shi smiled with a smile, "Anyway, I'm better than outsiders."

Xie Mu hesitated, "But you still care about the company ..."

"It's nothing. The company is almost there. Uncle, I haven't had any contact with my parents. You are my closest person. I take care of you and am happy.

The man's eyes softened, he nodded, and a weak voice answered, "OK."

Indeed, this is his nephew, which is better than outsiders.

Seeing the uncle agreed, the young man laughed even better. He helped Xie Mu to lie down slowly and watched him close his eyes.

Xie Shi left the warm room and pushed open the door of the guest room prepared for Dr. Joseph.

Joseph was about to fall asleep, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the demon, and he was so scared that he sat up in bed.

"Say, what did you see when you examined him?"

Xie Shi Shiran sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Mr. Xie, he, his legs should be curable at first, and from the medical record, they have been manipulated."

"If it is cured at that time, it will be the same as ordinary people for several years of cultivation, but it can be dragged to the present. Even if it is cured, it can not stand and walk for a long time, and during the early treatment period, it cannot support itself."

"The best treatment is to start immediately, the longer the delay, the more detrimental to Mr. Xie's health."

"Can't move around ..."

When Xie heard this sentence, he grinned his lips, drank the poured tea, and tapped his fingertips gently on the table.

"You just follow this rule, don't rule too fast."

Dr. Joseph froze. "Ah?"

The youth glanced at him, and he immediately persuaded, "Yes, yes."

Don't rule too fast, what does it mean?

Did n’t we all say that there is no benefit in delaying treatment time?

Sure enough, this is a demon.